Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, someone shouted:

"Look, how the sky has changed color over there!"

Han Yi heard the sound and looked, sure enough, the eastern sky became red, obviously it was noon, but there was a feeling of sunset and sunset, and it was even different.

Han Yi narrowed his eyes, since the red vision appeared, he keenly noticed that the temperature around him seemed to have increased slightly, but the increase was not large, this was also because Han Yi's body was very sensitive to changes in the environment, otherwise he would not have been able to know that the Mo sex boy was not out yet.

"Huh?" Huang Nuo panted in the ring and looked at the vision, he didn't think that the vision appeared out of thin air, and it might have a lot to do with the body of the fire spirit.

Thinking of this, Huang Nuo couldn't take a break, and sent the little spiritual power left in his body to the purple pot in front of him, and released the final blow.

The lid of the purple pot flew up with a 'bang', and the thick purple spiritual power pillar of the pot shot towards Mo Yefeng, who was nowhere to be seen in the dust.

The expression of the Dao robe referee in the ring changed, and when he just wanted to stop it, he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power from the pavilion, and his originally tense expression relaxed.

In the pavilion, Shangguan Yushui wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and almost interrupted the much-anticipated game because of his own negligence.

The Ziyue Fairy next to her smiled when she saw this, even though there were masks separating her, she could still feel the sultry posture.

Shangguan Yanshui smiled helplessly, and hurriedly turned around to watch this game with peace of mind, because he knew in his heart that the person in front of him was definitely not something he could touch, and it was better to be out of sight than to be at ease.

......

The purple spiritual power pillar shot towards Mo Yefeng at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and went straight away, dispersing the countless smoke and dust floating in the air. Like a ray of light in the darkness, it illuminates the whole heaven and earth.

'Whoa' –

The purple pillar of spiritual power shot at a red egg half a foot above the ground, just like a tough stone in a mountain waterfall parting the flowing water, the red egg floated steadily in the air, and the purple pillar of spiritual power was divided into two rays of light and shot on the edge of the ring, chiseling out two deep holes that were not too big or small.

"What?" Huang Nuo looked like he had seen a ghost, "The Sky Swallowing Style didn't even cause any damage!"

This spiritual decision was obtained by chance during an outing experience, and he didn't even tell his brother Huang Yan, after all, brothers and sons may turn against each other because of wealth, let alone something that is unattainable like spiritual decision.

Spiritual Determination is a move that can only be created by a monk in the Spirit Lake Realm who comprehends a trace of the 'Law of Heaven' when he advances.

Compared with the spiritual skills, this kind of move is generally very powerful, and monks who have cultivated below the realm of the Spirit Lake also have the opportunity to use it, and they can do cross-level or cross-level battles. Huang Nuo had used the Heaven Devouring Style to boil a sixth-layer cultivator to death and kill his opponent across the five realms, so when Huang Nuo saw that the self-proud killing was completely useless to Mo Yefeng, the frustration in his heart was indescribable.

It's a long story, but in fact, the purple pillar of light only shot on the red giant egg that Mo Yefeng had turned into for a moment.

Just as everyone was staring at the field, everyone noticed that the egg was broken.

A small spider web-like thing appeared in the place where the purple beam bombarded, and then continued to expand outward, pulling a shot and moving the whole body, and soon the entire red giant egg was wrapped in a 'spider web'.

Finally, at a certain critical point, there was a 'click' and the egg was completely broken.

Seeing this, Huang Nuo's face was just happy, and when he thought that his sky-swallowing style was effective, he felt a suffocating heat coming towards him from the place where the eggshell was broken.

"Chirp-" A crisp birdsong sounded in the eggshell, and the entire eastern sky completely turned into a huge bird with flashing wings.

"The wings are like blades, the feathers are like knives, the red flame is the king, and the fire path is supreme. Luo Jianxian of the Taifa Sword Gate muttered to himself, "After many years, I finally saw this fire spirit that made the entire continent tremble, the Vermilion Bird. ”

Ziyue Fairy and Ye Daoren, who both belonged to the three factions, had a bitter expression on their faces when they saw this fire-type divine beast, and there was a deep fear hidden in the gloom.

Han Yi looked confused, he didn't expect to see the Southern Vermilion Bird, one of the four spirits in the mythology of his previous life, in this world. In addition to being shocked, I was also wondering whether there would be other mythical beasts or mythical gods and demons in this world, such as Pangu God, Hongjun and Nuwa, and Sanqing.

But on second thought, if there is, is it possible for me to return to Earth......

"Chirp—"

The Suzaku chirped softly, and the fire never stopped.

In the red tornado, a young man dressed in black walked out, and this person was Mo Yefeng.

However, Mo Yefeng at this time was different from before, there was a completely wild aura under that handsome appearance, it was a kind of heat, and it was also a kind of fire, a kind of flame that should not exist in mortal dust, the Nanming Lihuo of the Heavenly Spirit Vermilion Bird.

Mo Yefeng's eyes were red and he stared at Huang Nuo, who was pale and vain, and with a big mouth, an extremely terrifying flame erupted out, this is the natal spiritual fire that belongs to the Heavenly Spirit Holy Beast Vermilion Bird - Nanming Lihuo!

Wherever the firelight swept by, the air was scorched, and sparks were splashed everywhere, which was terrifying.

Although Mo Yefeng's body was not a real Vermilion Bird Holy Beast, and that flame was not a real Nanming Lihuo, even if there was only a trace of the breath of the Vermilion Bird Holy Beast, it was not something that Huang Nuo could resist at this stage.

In the pavilion, Shangguan Yanshui saw this, his face changed greatly, and he said: "It's not good!"

However, there was another person before him who reacted faster, and that was Luo Jianxian, who was deeply moved by this fire spirit.

I saw Luo Jianxian wearing a green shirt, a long sword on his back, stepping on the void and slowly walking towards the terrifying flame, and then stretched out his right hand to grab the flame.

The terrifying flame also seemed to sense a hint of danger, and when it was about to rush into Luo Jianxian's big hand, it turned sharply down, wanting to turn around and rush towards Huang Nuo.

Seeing this, Luo Jianxian chuckled a few times, and there was a hint of softness in his eyes, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and a big hand of spiritual power pressed towards the flames fiercely.

The flame fled east and west, trying to escape from the range of the spiritual power hand, but after some attempts, it was fruitless, and in a fit of rage, it rushed towards Luo Jianxian's spirit power hand, and after approaching, it shattered, and both of them were gloomy.

Luo Jianxian was stunned, as if he didn't expect this flame to fight so hard, and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it's still that taste, alas." ”

Luo Jianxian flicked his long sleeves, and Huang Nuo and Mo Yefeng, who had already passed out in a coma, were sent to the pavilion.

Luo Jianxian said without looking back: "Huang Nuo and Mo Yefeng entered my Taifa Sword Gate, and the game continued." ”

When the people on the scene heard Luo Jianxian say that the two of them entered the Taifa Sword Gate directly, their hearts were full of jealousy and envy, but no one dared to question this choice, after all, the strength of the two was obvious to all, not to mention openly resisting the majesty of a Linghu powerhouse, it was really an old birthday star who had hanged himself for a long time.

The old man in the Taoist costume waved his hand, and the devastated ring became as good as new, and he nodded lightly: "Who is willing to step forward?"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people flew up and rushed towards the ring.

Han Yi opened his eyes at this time, looked at Mo Yefeng who was taken away, and said softly: "Since there is a new discovery, let's start with you first." ”